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Chapter 25
The next morning, Daphne continued her usual routine, heading to work as if nothing had happened the previous day.
Downstairs, Jonathan was already seated in the living room, leisurely flipping through a newspaper. His calm demeanor caught Daphne off guard.
"Brother, why are you still here? Shouldn't you be at the office?"
she asked, descending the stairs.
Jonathan looked up with a slight smile.
"I was waiting for you, Daphne. After yesterday's events, everyone knows you're my sister now. Let's go to work together from now on; it'll be safer that way."
"But.. your head," Daphne said, stepping closer and gently touching the bandage on his forehead.
"Don't worry, it's just a scratch," Jonathan replied, brushing her hand away with firm reassurance. "And from now on, you'll sit in the office right across from mine."
"Fine, fine, whatever you say," Daphne sighed, shaking her head with a hint of resignation.
At breakfast, the two chatted casually, the warm atmosphere easing the tension from the previous day. Afterward, Jonathan drove them to the company in his understated yet luxurious Porsche Cayenne.
Walking into the company building side by side with Jonathan, Daphne felt the weight of countless eyes on them.
"Brother, you go ahead. I need to stop by my department and pack up my things," she whispered.
Jonathan nodded, understanding her sentiment.
"Alright, I'll wait for you in my office."
Daphne entered the Finance Department, where all work seemed to halt. Colleagues stared at her with a mixture of curiosity and unease.
The department manager approached her with a slightly awkward smile.
"Ms. Walker-oh, I mean, Daphne, you..." He trailed off, unsure how to address her.
Having been out on a business trip the previous day, he'd returned to find the department in upheaval.
"Just call me Daphne; it feels more natural," she interjected with a smile, trying to lighten the mood.
Colleagues surrounded her, peppering her with questions.
Daphne answered each one patiently, expressing her gratitude for their support over the past year.
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